Disclaimer: Adventure Time and all characters are owned by Pendleton Ward. I own nothing.

AN: A YURI fic about 2 of my favorite girls from Adventure Time.

UPDATE: There will be sex. BOOM.

This story is based around the song "Cover my Eyes" by La Roux.

Cover my Eyes

Chapter 1
I'm Just Surviving…

By: Soifon

-Candy Kingdom, Royal Bedroom…-

It has been lonely these past few nights. Sitting on the windowsill, I cannot help but wonder why I refuse to allow sleep to comfort me. Watching now as the stars shone brightly in the eve, the cool breeze did little to satiate my unrest. Sighing softly, I leaned back against the frame of the window, arms folded neatly on my lap. What was wrong with me?

My mind is so full of thoughts and yet I keep thinking of…him. Turning my attention to a single candle sitting upon my nightstand, the flame caught my eye. I suddenly felt infuriated, quickly moving to swipe the candle from the desk as it hit the floor, snubbing out the flame.

Snubbing out the flame… And then…there was…her.

She is the cause for my discontent, the bane of my existence. She is the reason I cannot see him. She is why he is no longer…my hero. Clenching my fists, I turned my attention to the candle once again. The melted wax and wick a pile on my floor like chocolate on a hot summer afternoon. I did not care to clean it. For some reason, my breathing began to falter, feeling my eyes grow thick with tears.

I cannot even look into his eyes anymore, knowing that he…favors…her. It was inevitable, his admiration for someone…so much closer to his age. His age. Preventing myself the luxury of crying, I held back. He was much too young for me anyway. I was older, more mature, more…developed. Surely this was the reason why I was not meant for him. But then…why did seeing them together hurt so much?

Closing my eyes, I straightened my pajama t-shirt of wrinkles. Taking a deep breath at the sudden sensation of invasion, I smiled to myself.

"Hello, Marceline," my voice, barely a whisper.

"Say what? Dude, how did you even—"

"You…have a distinctive…smell," Turning to look over my shoulder, I saw my friend raise an arm.

"Whoa, dude, I do reek," Marceline flew through my window, floating in front of me, smiling as she stuck out her forked tongue. I giggled, watching as she floated towards my bed, lying on her side.

"So, Bonnibel, why are you up so late? Thought I was the only night crawler around here," She said, grinning up at me. I shrugged, avoiding her gaze as I moved back towards the window, taking a seat.

"I…cannot sleep," I state simply. It was hardly the truth but it will do for now. As perceptive as she was, though she claimed otherwise, she will figure it out on her own.

"Hm, someone's a little angry. Got a mess on the floor here," She pointed out, raising a brow in my direction. Staring at her, I looked down at the candle ooze, back up at her, and then back down at the candle once again.

"What?" I say foolishly. She sat up.

"The candle. On the floor. Hello," Marceline floated by the candle, pointing at the obvious with both hands.

"Yes," I have no idea where my mind is at but it is embarrassingly evident to her that I am clearly not in my element. She floats over, placing a hand on my forehead.

"Dude, you're so out of it. What's the matter with you, Bonni?" Marceline asked, moving to sit opposite in front of me. I gripped the hem of my t-shirt, biting the inside of my cheeks.

"Come on now, don't be a brat," She said, reaching over and mussing up my hair.

"Hey! Ok, ok!" Flustered, I fixed my hair and looked at her. Marceline crossed her arms, smirking at me.

"It's Finn," I mumble, looking off towards the distance. I could feel her eyes on me, so I turned to look at her. Surprisingly, she, too, was looking outside.

"Finn, huh? I knew it," A grin tugged at the corner of her mouth, her fangs clearly visible. Blinking, I narrowed my eyes.

"How could you—" She waved her hand at me, flicking her tongue again.

"Pfft, please, after I heard what Jake told you, I figured it'd get your panties in a scrunchie," Marceline's eyes met mine. My mouth had gone dry, watching her for a moment. It was true that Jake was the one that told me Finn was…with that Princess. But it did not bother me as much as it did now, having to recall it through someone else's voice.

"Who…" I started as Marceline smiled.

"Told me? No one. I'm always around. That's how I roll," Again, she floated towards the bed, hovering in a laid back position, hands behind her head. Watching her a moment longer, I looked down, closing my eyes.

"Am I…being too…jealous?" I whisper, looking over at the vampire queen. She met my eyes, shrugging.

"You're being weird. Finn's just a kid with a libido, Bonni. Chillax," She rolled on her side in mid-air, smiling that devilish smile of hers. Hearing about his libido caused a blush to form, my cheeks slightly burning. I heard laughter.

"You're so cute, Bonni. Look at you, all hot in the pants for Finn," Her smile was now a grin. I growled somewhat, jumping from the sill, wandering over towards her.

"I am most certainly not! I was simply…thinking about Finn's—"

"Package!" Marceline was hysterical, now floating higher than I could reach as her laughter filled my bedchambers. I jumped, flailing my arms but to no avail, could not catch the cackling vampire.

"Marceline! You come down here right now or else—"

Before I could finish, she was right in front of me, our noses barely a breath apart. Her eyes intensely gazing into mine, the ringing in my ears getting louder by the second. I felt as if my head were about to split. Then I felt something touch my bottom lip. It was her forked tongue. Stumbling backwards slightly, I must have looked a sight.

"…or else you'll hit me, Bonnibel?"

The way she spoke my name caused my heart to skip. The look in her eyes had shifted, her arms crossed, eying me with that rapacious gaze. I had not realized I was holding my hands up in defense. Upon noticing, I dropped my hands quickly and brought a hand up to my head, shaking it.

"No, I just…I need to sleep," As I spoke, I collapsed on my bed in a huff. Marceline chuckled, floating above me as I rest on my tummy, head turned so I can still see her.

"Yea, startin' to get those raccoon eyes, Bonni," She laughed as I jumped up to smack the vampire, hovering just above my grasp. She continued to laugh, floating towards my window. Marceline smiled once more, her fangs clearly protruding, giving me a slight salute.

"Nighty night, Bonni." I sighed, waving a hand half-heartedly.

"Yea, yea," Mumbling, moving to grab some covers.

"By the way…" At the sound of her voice in mid thought, I paused, stopping all movement. The air was stagnant, the ringing absent. I was just staring at her silhouette against the moonlight against my window, watching as she hovered there, like a midnight goddess, dark hair wafting behind her like a cape.

"My shirt looks good on you..."

And with that, the vampire queen left, vanished. Marceline's maniacal laughter still echoed off the walls in my bedchambers, taunting me as I sought slumber. I looked down at it, running my fingers over the garment slightly. I smiled to myself, hoping I could somehow find solace in what might be another sleepless night.

End chapter 1…